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‘Seem an I’ is taken from the new album ‘I Inside the Old Year Dying’, out now on Partisan Records: PJ Harvey is on tour throughout 2024, including a North American headline tour in September. More info here: Director - Colm Bairéad Commissioner - John Moule Exec. Producer - Rosie Brear Exec. Producer - Katie Lambert Production Company - MrMr Films Producer - Ella Woolgar Production Assistant - Sarah Dines Production Runner - Jenny Huzell Director of Photography - Kate Mcullough Focus Puller - Piotr Perlinski Loader - Jos Bitelli Camera Trainee - Anastassia Radtsenko Grip - Kylie Stubbs Gaffer - Jonathan Smith 1st AD - Freddie Wright 2nd AD - Billy French Quad supplied by 99 Cars Quad Vehicle - James Woodbridge Quad Vehicle - Steve Peters Quad Vehicle - Andrew Morgan Stylist - Gus Sharp Styling Assistant - Ruth Mckeand Hair And Makeup Artist - Jess Summer Minibus Driver - Mark Righaleto Minibus Drier - Gary Le Croissette Kit Van Driver - Gailany Ibrahim Camera equipment supplied by Panavision Catering - Dolce Passione Casting Director - Lane Casting Woman - Ruth Wilson Editor - Sara Faulkner Edit Producer - Sarah Adewunmi Edit House - Stitch Grade - Gary Curran Post Producer - Emma Leddy Post House - Outer Limits Special thanks to Kennel Farm, Farm Locations and Panavision Join the mailing list community FOLLOW: Facebook: Instagram: Twitter: Tiktok: Spotify: Apple Music: Youtube: Polly Jean Harvey - vocals, bass clarinet John Parish - drums, vocals, electric guitar, Rhodes, trombone Flood - synth Cecil - field recordings Produced by Flood & John Parish LYRICS: Bedraggled angels blethered across Eleven Acres as belling from the bwoneyard a-rangled round the archet Her fingernails a-ripped from hauling clay-filled fists out of the river’s edges for pots with happy voices Conzum-ed with twanketen that’s only eased by scratching whisp-words slim as thistles or a sickly chicken’s whistles Seem an I a childhood of quartere’il and wormwood of not-friends running nowhere of vog a-veiling elsewhere Till in the vaulted barn queer-lit by dummet zun she knew herself a vessel fit for a different wordle where footsteps must be lwone and barefoot upon stones and the northwind’s ever-host gives edges to the ghosts Seem an I a childhood of quartere’il and wormwood of not-friends running nowhere of vog a-veiling elsewhere of mother’s voice not-calling of corrugated iron of devil’s birds and whiskey of chilver hogs and fleecy and nuts I could not reapy and nuts I could not reapy #pjharvey #seemani #iinsidetheoldyeardying
